Fang Jue ran all the way and chased for a long distance until he reached a deserted riverbank. The Turks stopped and turned their heads to look at Fang Jue.

In the face of the three Turks, Fang Jue was only one person at the moment, and he was still a little weak-hearted. What can I do if I catch up unarmed by myself.

"Perseverance, I appreciate it, I want a silver ticket, see what you can do."

The masked man commanded the two Turks beside him, but the strange thing was that the two Turks actually threw down their big knives and came towards Fang Jue with their bare hands. This is underestimating Fang Jue, afraid that Fang Jue will be hacked to death with a knife.

Fang Jue's fluffy hair really looked like a down-and-out beggar. But he didn't have the slightest fear in the face of two Turks who were stronger than himself.

The Turks rushed towards Fang Jue, attacking left and right, Fang Jue flashed quickly, kicked a Turkic in the stomach, but did not react much, and was almost caught by the Turks Fang Jue's feet.

The skin of the Turks was really thick, and Fang Jue began to fight back against the heads of the Turks. To the surprise of the Turks, the martial arts of Fang Jue they knew were mediocre, but at this moment, they were surprisingly weird. The two Turks were hit on the head dozens of times by Fang Jue, but they couldn't catch Fang Jue at all, which made them extremely angry.

Just as the two Turks were about to draw their swords, the masked Turks suddenly made an astonishing move, drawing their swords and killing the two Turks, quickly and ruthlessly, cutting the throats of the two Turks at the same time.

Fang Jue was also stunned, weren't they in a gang? How to kill each other. Before Fang Jue could figure it out, the masked Turks had already arrived at Fang Jue's side, and the quick knife made Fang Jue dodge without hurrying, but he didn't mean to hurt Fang Jue. It was too fast, and Fang Jue was difficult to resist.

The masked Turk suddenly put down the knives around Fang Jue's necks. "Curious? Ghost Bamboo Forest, the answer is self-taught. ”

Fang Jue was stunned and didn't know what to do, what was the situation. At this moment, Nanfeng rushed over, and it took Nanfeng a while to kill the two Turks, and the long sword was dripping blood.

"Young Master."

Nan Feng didn't expect that there were two Turkic corpses lying on the ground, and they were killed with a knife, and this Fang Jue didn't have a knife in his hand.

"Ghost Bamboo Forest, you know?"

"Ghost Bamboo Forest!" Nan Feng was a little surprised and pondered for a moment. "Why did the young master go to that place?"

Nan Feng explained what he knew to Fang Jue as he walked. The ghost bamboo forest was originally just an ordinary bamboo forest, and a few years ago there were suddenly a lot of corpses, so it was called the ghost bamboo forest by the locals, and few people who went in came out, and they were all crazy. Fang Jue didn't believe that there were really any ghosts, in order to get back the silver ticket, even if there were ghosts, he had to break in.

Fang Jue and Nanfeng found two fast horses, and when they arrived at the ghost bamboo forest, it was already sunset. The slanting sun is mottled with bamboo shadows, and the unusually quiet bamboo forest exudes a gloomy atmosphere. The further he went, Fang Jue saw the bustling corpses, both human and animal.

The horse under the crotch also seemed to sense the danger ahead, and actually stamped its hooves and refused to continue forward. Fang Jue had no choice but to dismount and walk with Nanfeng. Just when Fang Jue hadn't gone far, he heard a neighing of the horses behind him, and when Fang Jue turned around, the two horses tied to the bamboo poles had fallen to the ground.

Nanfeng looked around, but didn't notice anything unusual. Fang Jue knew that the other party should not want his own life, otherwise he would have killed himself before, why deceive himself to come to this ghost place, do you still need to choose a place to kill someone! However, Fang Jue still couldn't understand why he wanted to be here, and what purpose he needed to do with this down-and-out gentleman.

The further I walked in, there was a sudden sound of the piano, but it was full of extremely strange melody. Walking through the bamboo forest like a formation, a bamboo house appeared in front of Fang Jue's eyes, and the sound of the piano came from here. When Fang Jue walked to the front of the main house, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Which masked Turk appeared at the door of the bamboo hut earlier. "Young Master Fang Jue, please."

Nanfeng was turned away, and when Fang Jue entered the house, the masked Turkic man gently closed the door, held the knife to his chest, and looked at Nanfeng in front of him.

The main house is cosy furnished and should

It is inhabited all year round. Passing through a screen, Fang Jue saw an old man with white beard and hair, who rarely looked at Fang Jue kindly.

Fang Jue just wanted to speak, but saw a little girl coming over, bringing a bowl of medicine to the old man, the old man took the medicine, then took out a small bottle from the cuff, and poured some red powder from the bottle. Then hand it to the little girl.

"Send it over." The old man instructed the little girl, and then said to Fang Jue. "Childe, please."

The little girl was dressed plainly, with a lot of small bottles tied to her body, and she looked very smart, looking at Fang Jue with two big eyes. was reprimanded by a look.

Fang Jue followed the old man slowly through a bamboo corridor, opened the crystal curtain, and a woman covered with a white gauze made a coughing sound.

"Ma'am."

The old man saluted respectfully inside, and he did not dare to take a step without approval.

But the little girl just now was squatting next to the piano case, feeding the masked woman medicine.

Fang Jue looked at the masked woman, the bowl was also placed on the piano case, the little girl got up and went out, but looked at Fang Jue with some anxious eyes, as if she wanted to express something.

"Sit down."

The masked woman spoke softly and looked a little weak, and it was hard to imagine that he was the owner of the terrifying Ghost Bamboo Forest. Ever since Fang Jue came in, the masked woman's eyes have been looking at Fang Jue and have never left.

Fang Jue didn't know what the other party was trying to do, so he had to sit down on the opposite side.

"How are you doing all these years?"

The masked woman's eyes flickered a little, her fingers gently plucked the strings, and a crisp melody echoed in the hut, as if trying to hide the emotions that could not appear.

Fang Jue was very puzzled, this woman asked me what I was doing, masked, did she know her.

"Why can't you show people your true face, what is the purpose of you asking me to come here?"

Fang Jue also said very calmly.

The masked woman hesitated, then raised her slender fingers and gently lifted the veil from her face. A few gray strands betrayed her age, but the years did not deprive her of her face.

Fang Jue was serious, but he didn't know the woman in front of him at all. "Do you know anyone?"

"I've known you for twenty years, three months, and nine days, but I've rarely seen you."

Fang Jue was stunned, how could he even know his birthday in such detail. "Who the hell are you?"

"I—" The woman hesitated and said one after another. I'm just an old friend of your mother. ”

Fang Jue searched for memories but couldn't find any memories of his mother, why is this. "Who is my mother? Where is she? ”

The woman was also surprised that Fang Jue didn't know about her mother, but it was gone in a blink of an eye. "Your mother is dead, and she told me she was sorry for you."

"I'll talk about this later, can you return the silver ticket to me, if it's too late, my father will be in danger."

The woman looked at Fang Jue with some loss, suddenly got up, turned around, and took out a money bag from a box behind her, which was the one that the masked Turkic man had taken away from the gambling house.

"Your father will be fine, and your money is of little use at all, you can take the money, but can you stay here for one night."

Fang Jue was also surprised. "Ahh

Before Fang Jue could refuse, the woman called. "Fluttershy takes Childe to the shower and change."

"Look at you, you've made such a mess of yourself, it's time to wash it up."

The little girl just now walked in and pulled Fang Jue

sleeves, motioning for him to leave quickly.

Fang Jue didn't care if he slept for one night for the silver ticket, anyway, it was almost dark, and there was no horse.

Fang Jue is invited into a hut by the little girl named Fluttershy, which has a tub and hot water in it. Fang Jue motioned for Fluttershy to come by herself, but before Fang Jue could say anything, she saw Fluttershy take a small bottle from her body and pour powder into the tub, a green powder, making the water in the tub turn green in an instant.

"What is this?" With such green water, Fang Jue was a little worried, he wouldn't be poisoned.

"It's made by Grandpa, it helps you sleep, and you can sleep tonight." Fluttershy whispered in Fang Jue's ear. "Childe save me."

Fang Jue thought that there was something wrong with his ears, and just as he wanted to ask about the situation, the masked Turkic man from before had already appeared at the door. Fluttershy leaves the room looking scared.

Fang Jue tentatively touched the green water of the bathtub with his hand, and didn't feel anything abnormal, so he took off his clothes and took a shower.

After Fang Jue is dressed, Fluttershy comes to call Fang Jue for dinner.

The bamboo house is the only one in front of Fang Jue and the woman in front of her, and Fluttershy is standing by and waiting.

The food on the table didn't look very good, it was all vegetarian dishes, some of them were already mushy, and some of them were still raw. I don't have much appetite just by looking at it.

"What shall I call you?"

The woman hesitated for a moment. "Call me Mrs. Bamboo."

Fang Jue could naturally see that the other party was not his real name, and it was not easy to ask, anyway, he took the silver ticket and left after tonight, no matter what Mrs. Bamboo was.

"Yes, I made it for you." Mrs. Zhu kept picking vegetables for Fang Jue, but her bowl was empty.

Fang Jue was not polite, picked up a green vegetable, as soon as he entered it, he felt like it was being wholeed, it was too salty, and it was raw. Fang Jue wanted to spit it out, but saw Mrs. Zhu staring at him. If he spit it out at this moment, it will definitely make the other party unhappy, Fang Jue endured it, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

"Delicious, right?"

"It's delicious."

Fang Jue smiled bitterly, but Mrs. Zhu showed an extremely happy expression and continued to pick up vegetables for Fang Jue.

"If it's delicious, you can eat more."

Fang Jue continued to respond helplessly, this woman has never been malicious to herself since she came to the bamboo forest, and Fang Jue couldn't find any reason for me to refuse. Fang Jue took a bite of rice, the rice was good rice, but it was not fully cooked and raw. Fang Jue had the urge to cry, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Why don't you eat it?" Fang Jue also wanted the other party to taste this meal.

"I've eaten it." Mrs. Bamboo said with a smile.

Fang Jue was a little speechless, but he suddenly picked up the vegetables and sent them to Mrs. Zhu's bowl, but Mrs. Zhu did not refuse. Fang Jue has a mentality that you must eat today, you can taste this taste.

Fang Jue saw Mrs. Zhu move her chopsticks, put the green vegetables into her mouth, chewed and tasted it slowly, then swallowed it slowly, and then returned Fang Jue with a happy smile.

How is this possible, so endurable. Fang Jue didn't believe in this evil. So he continued to pick vegetables for Mrs. Bamboo, and Mrs. Bamboo seemed to be not to be outdone for Fang Jue. Fang Jue endured the unpalatable meal, and saw that Mrs. Zhu ate very sweet and delicious, he had a fighting ability that did not admit defeat and continued to support him.

It didn't take long for a few stacks of side dishes to be disced, and Fang Jue sighed that only competition can stimulate combat effectiveness.

Madame Bamboo wiped her lips with a handkerchief. "I'm full."

Fang Jue also put down his chopsticks, there was no tissue, so he had to wipe them with his sleeves. Mrs. Zhu stretched out her hand and wanted to wipe it for Fang Jue, but Fang Jue refused.

( = Old Song)